The sound is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar, but at the moment it has become unfamiliar to the ears.

"How did you have this number?" Zhao Ke asked with a cold face.

"Want to know? Came to me and they gave me a recording with some of your secrets about you, as well as ...... Things you want to know. ”

"Recording!"

Zhao Ke's heart sank, and he knew that he was in the hospital at the time, and it must not be that simple, but now it seems that there is really something to hide from him.

But what puzzled Zhao Ke was that she had already confused her mind with ghosts, why could she still hide something from herself?

Just when Zhao Ke opened his mouth to ask, a blind tone prompt of "doodoo ......" came out of the phone, obviously the phone had been hung up.

Zhao Ke tried to call back, only to hear a prompt sound on the phone: "The phone you dialed has been turned off......"

And on the other end of the phone, a slender finger, gently press the phone's power off button.

The slender fingers have a little dark red color, but they are not specially dyed nails, but blood scabs left by the blood that has penetrated the nail cover.

The pale and chapped lips opened slightly, and the flesh seemed to be connected together, and when the mouth was opened, two openings were opened, and blood beads overflowed along the corners of the lips.

The woman's fingers were stained with the blood at the corners of her mouth, and after writing the word Zhao Ke on the wall beside her, she looked up and saw a face that seemed to be familiar, under the messy long hair, a pair of eyes stared, and the wall in front of her was already full of names.

The complex and strange eyes make people can't tell what kind of gaze it is.

The bloodless arms slowly lifted up, stretched out their hands in front of them, ten fingers curled up in the air, and when the fingers twisted, the sound of "Titicaca" bone joints rubbing made people feel that their teeth itched for a while.

"Come to me! Come to me!! ”

The woman's screams, echoing in the empty room, were suppressed and made people feel crazy.

"Damn it!"

After putting down the phone, a rare solemnity and seriousness appeared on Zhao Ke's face,

The number of card 2 is only a handful of people who know it, and they can count it with a slap.

At that time, Lei Ke took advantage of his position to handle the number for himself, and the username and identity were all hung on a virtual identity, because this identity was linked to a murder case, so the file was still sealed.

Even if it is a hacker, don't think about finding this number from the information left behind, the owner of the phone surprised Zhao Ke, but the leakage of this number made Zhao Ke feel a very bad premonition.

"Wang Na!"

Zhao Ke squinted his eyes, whispered out the woman's name, and after thinking for a while, he shouted, "Rem!" ”

"Yes, brother, what's the matter?"

"Forget it, it's nothing."

Zhao Ke shook his head, and wanted to ask Rem about the recording that Wang Na said and the leaked phone number.

But when I think about it, Rem appeared after the seven personalities disappeared, and it is impossible to know these things, let alone what the seven guys said to Wang Na.

Zhao Ke clicked on the previewer on his phone and searched for news about Wang Na's murder.

Before, she used a ghost to let Wang Na push a person she hated the most in the hospital downstairs and ruin all her life.

But after that, Zhao Ke didn't pay attention to this matter anymore, but he didn't expect that Wang Na would actually call herself, and she still used the 2 card number she kept, obviously things are not so simple.

After checking the relevant reports about this incident on the Internet, it is strange that there is no news about Wang Na's murder on the Internet.

After Zhao Ke rummaged around, he found that in a post bar, there was a person who was suspected of being a family member of the victim, and published a post, but the victim's post was not taken seriously, and there was not even a reply below, so he was drowned in the post bar.

One glance and one line, I carefully read the content of the post, there is no mention of Wang Na's name in it, but whether it is time or place, it almost corresponds.

However, there is no valuable information in the post, just accusing the prosecution of injustice, and the other party was acquitted on the grounds of mental illness.

"Psychotic!"

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, of course he knew very well whether Wang Na was mentally ill, but if Wang Na wanted to pretend to be neurotic, as a psychiatrist, Zhao Ke felt that no one would be able to find her flaws.

Moreover, there are definitely not a few examples of neurologists who have become neuropathic themselves, there are true and false ones, without exception, it is like a gray area, and no one has made it clear so far.

But if it is confirmed that she is mentally ill, then Zhao Ke estimates that Wang Na will not be able to be discharged from the hospital for a while, don't think that mental illness kills, it will be fine.

In the event of a psychotic murder, they are forcibly locked up in a specially crafted room surrounded by thick soft cloth and monitored 24 hours a day by cameras.

Whether it is urinating or urinating, or sleeping and eating, all of them are under monitoring, and they are forced to inject various sedative drugs every day.

Even if a normal person goes in, I'm afraid that if it doesn't last ten days and a half months, it will really become a madman.

The only thing that Zhao Ke couldn't understand was why she was able to use her mobile phone to call herself?

After thinking about it for a while, this matter was temporarily put aside by Zhao Ke, and there was something more important to do now, that is, the source hand.

finally found a place, of course Zhao Ke would not give up halfway because of a phone call and something that had not yet been seen.

After cultivating the source hand and having his own ability, he will go back and ask Wang Na what is going on.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Zhao Ke came out of the tent.

Maybe it's because of the nourishment of the stone milk yin, Zhao Ke is hungry now, but he rarely sleeps when he is sleepy.

Moreover, although the inflatable soft bed of the tent was very comfortable to lie on, Zhao Ke still couldn't get used to sleeping, and he couldn't fall asleep lying on it.

At this time, Zhao Ke couldn't help but start to double, missing the coffin in his usual room.

It's a pity that the coffin can't be converted into the stamp book, and Zhao Ke can only secretly say in his heart: "In the future, we must find an opportunity to find a coffin that can be converted into stamps." ”

Zhao Ke looked at a faint light in the distance, gradually blooming in the dark night, knowing that the sky was about to dawn, he took out a pot from the mail book, and lifted the lid of the pot.

I saw that the milky white soup was like milk, and the mellow aroma was completely different from the soup made by chicken, duck, cow, sheep and fish.

The pigeon that was suffocated alive by Zhao Ke not only retained its blood, but also produced amazing changes under the cooking of stone milk.

The meat is soft and becomes tight and springy.

Paired with the boiling of mushrooms and tender bamboo shoots collected by Zhao Ke, the soup boiled with firewood is gradually heated over time, so that the meat in the pot has been fully released.

However, in order to make this pot of soup so white and tender, these alone are far from enough, I saw Zhao Ke holding a bowl and sprinkling chopped green onions, coriander, and a pinch of seasoning at the bottom of the bowl.

The boiling soup volatilizes a misty white mist in the air, and the moment it is poured into the bowl, the soup stirs up, stimulating the fragrance of chopped green onions and coriander.

The milky soup is paired with a touch of fresh emerald green, which makes people feel very comfortable at first, and then combined with the mellow fragrance, it immediately makes people appetize.

I saw Zhao Ke gently pick up the chopsticks, and if I looked carefully, I would see that there were white threads as fine as hair in the soup.

But it's not fans, it's tofu.

Sharp knife work, cut a whole piece of tender tofu into hair-like delicate, soak it in the soup, gently shake it, the tofu shreds are scattered, pick out one out, and the needle can be threaded.

In this soup, the addition of shredded tofu is the finishing touch to the whole pot of soup, which not only makes the soup milky and fragrant.

It also makes the soup have an extra kind, a new taste, silky and glutinous into the throat, giving people the feeling that there is a virgin tongue, sliding through their mouths, and after eating, the whole person is warm.

Zhao Ke held the soup in one hand, sat on a chair, behind him were mountains and cliffs, and in front of him were thousands of cliffs.

I saw a dawn rising against the skyline.

At this time, Zhao Ke's golden pupils flashed, and as the dawn rose, he could see in his eyes that between heaven and earth, the sunlight was like a golden tide, rolling across the heavens and the earth.

Where you pass, the mountains and forests are moving, the plants and trees are vibrant, all things are revived, the Wuyang River in front of you, the golden light shines, like a golden dragon, the mist overflowing in the mountains is covered between the forks of several rivers, it is really the birth of the dragon, which is shocking.

At the same time, Zhao Ke also noticed that the qi of the four elephants began to converge towards this side, but the four qi were compatible, and it would not last long before it would be dispersed again.

In the Book of Ten Thousand Foods, this point was specifically mentioned about the source hand, and it was necessary to use the formation to draw down the four qi and condense them into a ball.

After a few more sips, pigeon soup, Zhao Ke stood up and began to act, took out the materials purchased before, and piled them on the ground, with cinnabar, jade, blue tiles, and Lingqi.

Some materials can be bought by Zhao Ke through a certain treasure, and they can be bought directly by a certain treasure, and if they can't be bought, they will be exchanged directly.

And on the book of ten thousand foods, there is a page that draws the drawings of the formation.

If you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you will be in the clouds and you will not understand the mystery, but Zhao Ke is different, he has golden pupils.

The leyline trend described in the formation map, he only needed to scan the golden pupil to see the direction.

Besides, don't forget, the stamp "White Immortal" is still in Zhao Ke's hand.

The passive of this stamp is to increase the formation ability by 40% and the formation power by 20%.

With this stamp, even if Zhao Ke has not learned how to arrange the formation, he is a little more proficient in his hands-on ability.

After arranging the surroundings properly, I saw Zhao Ke take out a boxy jadeite out, only to see the jadeite in the sun, gently shaking, you can see the luster like flowing water inside.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you will know that this is a piece of living jadeite, which is often a characteristic of top jadeite.

This kind of jadeite material from the old pit is basically impossible to meet now.

Zhao Ke was able to take out such a piece of jadeite, and it was also directly exchanged from the stamp book, and the price was not cheap, it cost 3 points of postage.

But compared to the temptation of the source hand, this bit of postage is really nothing.

Such a large piece of material, but a hole was dug out in the middle, if it was seen by experts, I was afraid that I would shout, it would be a violent thing.

Just this one hole, the value of this jade wall has fallen by at least half, unless a top jade craftsman is invited to make a move, it will not be able to recover such a big loss.

But for Zhao Ke, it doesn't matter, this hole is a request he deliberately made when he exchanged it.

The golden pupil in his eyes swept around, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he placed the jade on the stone wall that had already been hewn out.

Just after the jade bi was put into it, a strong wind swept around Zhao Ke, and a wisp of qi that ordinary people could not see gathered in the hole in the middle of the jade wall, and then a visible air mass appeared on the jade bi.

"It's done!"

Zhao Ke's heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he reached out and grabbed it, but after his fingers just touched the air flow, the smile on the corner of Zhao Ke's mouth suddenly froze on his face.